Chapter 757 Pale Giant

On the planet VK-01, Chagatai felt that the discomfort in his body was fading away. He opened his eyes and stood up with difficulty.

His intuition told him that something had changed, just like when he dueled with the rebellious Mortarion, he felt that the seemingly normal ground and walls around him were full of poisonous insects that exploded at the touch of a touch.

Chagatai immediately rushed out of the command room and opened the door. Then he stopped in shock and did not dare to take a step through the door.

Lin Fan's green armor covered the surface of the planet, and Chagatai could not understand what he saw.

It must be the way I open the door is wrong.

Chagatai closed the door, took a few deep breaths and opened it again.

The scene outside returns to normal.

Jaghatai rubbed his eyes and decided to go back and lie down for a while to regain his energy.

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"But you can't think like that." Lin Fan shook his head. He saw how Bai Huan evaporated the entire universe into the small puddle it is today with just a few words.

If you believe too much and are too firm in something, God knows what will happen. Maybe the galaxy will continue to break?

It's like the Galaxy Collapse Coefficient that the Necrontyr Dynasty has been supervising. Maybe it just jumped up another number in its random thoughts?

Lin Fan decided not to think about these problems because he remembered his conversation with Trazin at Armageddon.

I'm an immersed person. I'm a plot person, but I'm not as good as Bai Huan.

Continuing to explore the ruined ship, Lin Fan smelled the rotten smell of corpses.

Following the smell, there was a half-open door at the end of a steel corridor. The faint light filtered through the cracks in the door, and there was a rustling sound.

"No!" A roar of collapse, "No! I can't be forgiven! If I can escape punishment! Where is the justice? I have no choice! I have no choice!"

Lin Fan stood at the door and saw a pale giant crawling on the ground on all fours next to a statue made of flesh and blood.

He exuded an aura of crazy paranoia, and his broken spirit caused a dark red light to shine around him.

"Who! Who is there!" The giant roared at the door, "No. There will be no one. The prophecy will not be fulfilled here."

The giant stumbled away, while Lin Fan walked into the room, thoughtfully.

That was Curze, the genetic father of the Night Lords. So this is still one of the past timelines?

"Bystander, are you there?" Lin Fan shouted, his voice echoing in the empty hulk.

No response.

Lin Fan then walked forward, and then his shoulder was hit by a nail fired from the shadow.

There is a long chain behind this nail, which can directly hang Lin Fan up when it penetrates his shoulder.

The trap is an exquisite killing machine designed through an ingenious mechanical structure. It incorporates the infinite knowledge of humans in hunting wild beasts and hunting their own kind. The process of making a trap and thinking about its function is quite a wonderful thing.

But there are also some bitter problems, that is, the trap can still stably injure and kill a daredevil after years of polishing and dust, but the owner who created it does not have such a blessing to witness the scene.

But for Conrad Coates, the great midnight ghost whose prediction ability is accurate to minutes and seconds, he has already witnessed the next scene tens of millions of times.

But Lin Fan was not within his prediction.

If everything goes well, this bone-penetrating nail will hit a space scavenger on the left shoulder, and then throw the scavenger against the wall when the chain is withdrawn. He will die in pain with his internal organs damaged and his bones shattered.

Click.

Sparks and fragments of bone-penetrating nails scattered on the ground. Lin Fan didn't even bother to pat his shoulders. He continued to wander in the corridor filled with murderous intent at a reckless pace.

"Come out, Coz~ let's talk~"

Lin Fan's call was distorted and elongated by the building structure, and when it echoed, it revealed a sense of ridicule that Cozz could not bear.

That person...that thing?

Kurtz was confused. He didn't see Lin Fan in any of the prophecies, so he couldn't decide what he would do next.

"Is this your punishment! Are you laughing at me for being a slave to the prophecy? Father!" Cozz roared breathlessly. He crawled silently in the shadows, keeping what he thought was a safe position with Lin Fan. distance.

However, Lin Fan was not blinded by the darkness. On this ship with no living people, Coze's red body was too obvious.

"Come out~ you won't be able to hide for long~"

A solid metal ball rolled towards Lin Fan. There were mottled blood stains on the surface of this heavy ball. Lin Fan was not the first victim it crushed.

However, the mission of this iron ball ended today. The iron ball was held up by Lin Fan with one foot.

Lin Fan retracted his legs slightly, then kicked forward hard, and the iron ball flew back along the same path.

The sparks and noise of friction and collision were extremely noisy, and it was like torture in this small and confined space.

Curze couldn't believe his perception. The metal ball was cast based on Vulkan's power.

Even if his dark and sturdy brother is wearing heavy armor, he still has to do his best under the crushing force of the iron ball.

That thing's eyes were always locked on me. Even through so much darkness and so many metal plates, he was still looking at me.

Kurtz ended his brutal posture on all fours and stood up. He also noticed that Lin Fan's head was also slightly raised.

Koz shuddered, which was both excitement and doubt.

He had rarely seen any life that could sense the figure of the midnight ghost so keenly, even his brother would lose his way in the darkness where the ghosts roamed.

But he never did.

Is this the assassin sent by the Empire? An assassin who specializes in hunting and strengthening strength, and smears the ashes of the soulless on his body?

Koz quickly rejected this idea. He saw clearly that the imperial assassin would never wear such green armor and enter this dangerous area with such an arrogant attitude.

"Destiny will not be realized here." Koz muttered to himself. He half-crazy and half-crazed, he put his bloody fingers into his mouth and gnawed them at a fixed rhythm.

Koz ran again.

Lin Fan watched the red shadow move deeper into the wreck, and then stopped at a position.

He casually patted the blade on the armor and continued to move forward. He was thinking about what the Emperor meant by speaking to him through the timeline.

"Save him."

Does it mean to save Koz? Or save others? And saving Curze is a bit strange, after all, this guy has always wanted to die.

Hey. Why bother so much, Fugen is with him.